I am deeply in the be-wilderness
I wonder how it is that a single day can possess such an emotional roller coaster. I woke up, walked onto the stage, all unsuspecting. Really, there were no expectations. It was another Monday: work, training some new folks, LJ wrangling, writing [Monday's are non-school writing days in crowgirl land]. Heck, I even got pressies...see? http://joereaves.livejournal.com/56631.html
So...how is that I'm sitting here now, all angsty and pissed off? What happened? Did I catch a ride in a strange handbasket, all unaware?
On a related, yet tangential note: O darling flist, I worry about you sometimes. I wish I had a true magic wand to wave- or a winning lottery ticket at least- to help you all out. If I can help at all, please let me know, okay?
*slumps against chair*